Chapter 820: Spreading the News

"Brother!"

In the crowd, a young man in brocade jumped up, and in an instant, he came to mid-air.

He faced Jun Luoye, and his appearance was extremely respectful.

"You are the same, aren't you?"

Jun Luoye smiled, looked at it, and recognized the other party at once, "In the past, when I left, I recommended to my father to let you inherit my position as the Holy Son, but I didn't expect that in just over three years, you have already been in the realm of the Holy Venerable Realm Six Heavens, and you have not failed my hard work." ”

The one who came was the contemporary son of the Jun family, and so did Jun.

It is undeniable that Jun Luoye is the same for Jun, and he also has some kindness to know each other.

If it weren't for his recommendation, Jun Yiran would not have received such attention from the Jun family, let alone get endless cultivation resources and become a holy son.

Jun Yiran was naturally respectful to Jun Luoye, but while looking at the other party, some doubts also appeared in his eyes.

Because today, Mo Wuchen is back, with such a terrible lineup.

In the past, Junluo Ye, the only one in Canglan who could compete with the God King Body, looked a little too inconspicuous in this lineup.

To say something unpleasant, it can be seen from the standing position that Jun Luoye seems to be just Mo Wangchen's entourage.

This made Dejun Yiran extremely surprised in his heart, thinking about the beginning, these two people had a grudge in the vicissitudes of life, how can today, their relationship seem to have become a little unpredictable.

"Pavilion master, I have been away from home for more than three years, and now that I have returned, I want to go back to Jun's house first. ”

At the same time that Jun Yiran was puzzled in his heart, he suddenly saw that Jun Luoye turned around, bowed slightly to Mo Wuchen, and said in an extremely respectful tone.

This sudden scene made Dejun Yiran's heart jump, not only him, but also everyone present, whose faces involuntarily showed a look of astonishment.

"Isn't that Junluoye?"

"Canglan once won the first person of the same generation, and he actually called the God King Pavilion Master?"

"Could it be that even a genius like Jun Luoye has now become Mo Wuchen's subordinate?"

There is no one who is not surprised in their hearts, who is Junluoye?

Three years ago, he was the top genius among the young generation, and in the eyes of the world, it seemed that he was the only one who could compete with Mo Wuchen at that time, right?

However, three years have passed, and now, such a talented person has put down his pride and willingly followed Mo Wuchen?

The hearts of the people shook, because they suddenly realized that it was not Junluo who could not do it, but the height of Mo Wuchen's growth, which had reached an unimaginable level!

"Go ahead, casually inform your family members about the illusion, and let them spread the details in the nearby star fields. Mo Wangchen nodded.

"Illusion?"

When Jun Luoye and Jun Yiran left, not far in front of Mo Wuchen, the two courtyard masters finally couldn't help but stand up.

They heard the word fantasy in Mo Wuchen's mouth just now, and they couldn't help but jump in their hearts.

Mo Wuchen turned his eyes to look at the two of them, nodded, and said, "I came back this time because of the Phantom Catastrophe. ”

"Sure enough, is the catastrophe coming......

The two courtyard masters were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes couldn't help but show incomparable jealousy.

"What illusion, what catastrophe?"

"What the hell are they talking about?"

Although the conversation between the two sides was only a few simple words, after seeing the appearance on the faces of the two courtyard masters, the people present suddenly became a little commotional.

The subconscious told them that the illusion in Mo Wuchen's mouth was an existence that should not be underestimated for the entire Canglan.

"Maybe you don't know that in ancient times, the cultivation of foreign lands, every once in a while, will come to me in the vicissitudes of ......"

Looking at the scene of endless discussions below, Mo Wangchen pondered for a while, and finally chose to tell the world about the matter.

"What? Is this what the Holocaust is called?"

"Cultivation of the Outlands, dare to ask...... Pavilion Master, where did the cultivation of the outer regions come from?"

"Could it be the big world you left three years ago and went to?"

Many people have asked questions, and the stakes are so high that no one can be indifferent.

"Beyond the vicissitudes of the world, the vast Tiangang ......"

Mo Wuchen shook his head and simply despised the structure of this world with everyone.

"The Land of Tiangang?"

"Is this truly the whole world? It's so big!"

Knowing that after he finished speaking, many people present couldn't help but gasp, although they had never left Canglan in person, but from Mo Wuchen's description, they could still imagine how huge the world outside Canglan was.

Even Canglan, who is known as the 3,000 small planes, is only a tiny grain of hundreds of millions of stars for the entire Tiangang, which is inconspicuous.

"What does Lord Mo mean...... That cultivator of the outer realm is not a person from Tiangang, but a cultivator from another great world plane?" someone asked again.

"Outside of Tiangang, there is another big world......

Many people are also aware of this, and they can't help but feel a little numb in their hearts, and for the first time, they feel their insignificance.

"For the entire Tiangang, Canglan is just a lonely boat in the vast ocean, but this so-called illusory catastrophe is not only aimed at Canglan, but for the entire Tiangang, which is inevitable...... It's scary, isn't it?"

They thought that this so-called catastrophe was coming for the vicissitudes, but they didn't expect that the horror of the catastrophe was beyond imagination.

"In the world outside the vicissitudes, there must be countless strong people, and even the legendary immortals have survived, but even so, in the face of this so-called fantasy catastrophe, is there nothing to be done?"

"It is rumored that immortals are immortal and immortal, and they have the creation of the heavens, and they can raise their hands to pick up the stars, if they make a move, the phantom catastrophe will definitely be resolved, right?" someone said.

However, in the face of everyone's words, Mo Wuchen was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head, "In fact, the immortal realm powerhouse is not as omnipotent as you think, these six behind me are all the elders of my Mo Pavilion, and the six of them all have fairyland cultivation, but in fact, for the entire Tiangang, there are not a few fairyland powerhouses like them." ”

"Six immortals?!"

Hearing Mo Wuchen's words, everyone was shocked and looked at the six elders.

"No wonder, although I don't feel the breath flowing, but in the six of them, I feel an inexplicable crisis. The two courtyard masters glanced at each other, stunned in their hearts, they had already expected that the six old men standing behind Mo Wuchen were not ordinary.

But no matter what, they never dared to think that these six people were all legendary immortals!

(End of chapter)